Saeran - Nightmare... or Not?

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"S-someone.... p-please help me... I'll die..."
I was tied up with my hands bound behind my back and, my feet were chained to the kitchen. I lay there shivering on the freezing tiled floor. I freeze and held my breath when I heard footsteps, they sounded unstable... that woman was back. The lights turned on temporarily blinding me, due to its bright yellow glow that filled the kitchen. Suddenly, I was roughly grabbed and pulled up by the hair, my feet could barely touch the ground.

"Ngh..." I whimpered quietly in pain.
I could smell her breath inches away from my face, It reeked of alcohol.

Well...what did I expect... she was an alcoholic, and the only reason she would ever be here is to vent her rage after a good drink.

I peeked my eyes open to look at her. Her face was almost as red as her scruffed up, long, scarlet locks. Her eyes were bloodshot and menacing, filled with hatered as she looked at me with her flaming amber eyes.
My eyes widened as she lifted her hand. I flinched and closed my eyes as she reaches for my face. Instead of being slapped, I felt her hand gently, and slowly trace my jawline. I slowly open my eyes... Her expression... it was suddenly soft, her eyes and smile magically had a motherly feel to it. She slowly reached for a chair, and plopped me gently on the seat. She turns around to the stove and starts cooking something, it smelled so good... Grrrr.... my stomach hurt as it growled in hunger, craving for whatever she was cooking up.
She put something into a small bowl... from what I could see it looked like fried rice. She then poured a small glass of water, and pulled a spoon from the drawer. She placed the glass on the table, and turned to face face me with a spoonful of rice and brought it up to my lips. I looked up at her cautiously, my eyes wide in shock as I slowly and hopefully thought that she was going to feed me... my eyes darted from the food to her face frantically, as I tried process what was going on.

"Eat." She said, somewhat forcefully.
I slowly open my chapped mouth and eat the satisfying warm rice as the flavour melts into my tastebuds. I hold down the urge to wolf it down, in fear of her presence. Despite her current motherly state she was still emotionally unstable, and her face still flushed from drunkness. After a few bites of food, she held the glass to my lips for me to drink. I slowly sipped up the water, the wet and cool liquid dribbled down my chin and seeped into the cracks of my dry and chapped lips and cooling my mouth as I drank, satisfying my sore throat as it went down.
"Hah..." I breathed deeply, when she took the glass away. The satisfaction I had from the water had evaporated quickly, but I was still glad.

"Thank you....m-mom." I managed to say quietly, after a while, hoping she wouldn't be triggered by me speaking out voluntarily.

I flinched and shriveled up when, I felt a hand gently land on my head, as she knelt down in front of me so that our eyes would be at the same level. Her hand moved down to brush my dirty red bangs out of the way to reveal my tired gold-amber eyes, and her other hand reached to firmly grasp my shoulder. I winced as her nails dug into to me a little. She gently moved her hand to hold my pale and cold cheek, her hand warm against it. Her nail gently grazed my cheek as she rubbed her thumb over it, and gently tilted my chin up so that, I would be looking directly into her eyes.

" If you really want to thank me, tell me... Where your brother, Saeyoung, is." She said sweetly, but you could hear the menace she was hiding behind that fake tone. The look in her eyes changed, her face starting reveal the sadistic emotion lurking behind that motherly cover. I hung my head, not knowing how to reply.

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